[A/N: Posting two extra bonus chapters because we reached another weekly milestone!]
Sandy still has her eyes closed but the passage is writhing. I learn again that a passage is a different living thing.
I have to return to the banquet I remembered at this late hour, raised my upper body and pulled the son out. While thinking sage time is a dry thing. A gobo sound and Sandy's love juice mixed with semen spilled out. What a view! Completely hairless yet woman itself is there. The clit is still showing presence too. The entrance is breathing.
"Excuse me."
Saying that Sandy rose noronoro. From the entrance still cloudy liquid is coming out.
"I understand very well the reason that girl earlier had a face as if her spirit was exhausted."
With a face that may be called a wry smile Sandy says.
"For me I did not intend to do anything special?"
"Is that so? I think you did a special thing ordinary gentlemen do not do. Putting a mouth here, I do not think there is a noble who does it."
